"The young master of the dignified Dragon Palace, he likes to kneel so much, so he kneels slowly." Jun Wuxian slowly and methodically fiddled with a flower and plant on the table, his fingertips gently twitched the emerald green petals, the Jinghong Hall prepared extremely exquisite rooms for the people who came to celebrate their birthdays in each hall, and every qiē in the room was so comfortable, but no matter how beautiful it was, it couldn't get rid of Zhuge Yin's fear at this time, and now he had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery.

Zhuge Yin trembled and knelt on the ground, the attic where he was located was inhabited by the disciples of the Zhulong Palace, and next door was an excellent young man from the Zhulong Palace, who was used as a guard, and came to the Jinghong Hall with Zhuge Yin.

At the slightest abnormality, the man will come.

But today, Zhuge Yin couldn't even shout a word, knowing that he could get help with just a little call for help, but even this last hope was wiped out, and the hope that was close at hand was cut off in front of his eyes.

Invisible fear shrouded Zhuge Yin's heart, he never dreamed that a disciple of the Shadow Moon Hall would be so bold!

"Ahh Ah......h

"Scared?" Jun Wuxian looked at Zhuge Yin's pale face indifferently, not long ago, this face was still full of pride and arrogance, standing arrogantly in the ring, trampling Yueyi under his feet, wanton ****.

And today, all of them have been turned around.

"Ah......" Zhuge Yin trembled more and more, he didn't know what Jun Wuxian was going to do, but his current misery made him feel frightened, he couldn't understand at all, how did he get hit, thinking about his current strength, where could ordinary people sneak attack?

But this most unlikely thing happened!

"Fu Yueyi, come here." Jun Wuxian opened his mouth lightly, Jun Wuyao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't move half a step, but waved his hand, and a black mist flew out of his palm and shot towards Yue Yi, but it was not as brutal as Zhuge Yin, the black mist gently surrounded Yue Yi's side, and actually lifted Yue Yi from the wooden box.

Jun Wuxian took out a soft whip from the Qiankun bag, the material of the soft whip was somewhat special, not like the ordinary whip made of leather, but more like it was made of tough vines, between the staggered vines of the soft whip, there were sharp thorns all over, Jun Wuxian put the soft whip in Yueyi's hand.

Yue Yi looked at the soft whip in his hand in a daze, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"Now, it's a good time for you to get revenge." Jun Wuxian raised his eyes slightly, and threw Yue Yi such a sentence.

Yue Yi raised her head in surprise and looked at Zhuge Yin, who was kneeling on the ground and unable to move.

Zhuge Yin's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Yueyi, how heavy the **** was to Yueyi, he couldn't be clearer, even if he didn't kill Yueyi on the spot, but with Yueyi's injury, even if he could survive, he should be lying on the bed and unable to move now, but Yueyi not only appeared in front of him, but also only had some inconvenience in moving, not like he was seriously injured.

Zhuge Yin trembled with fright, he wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power was blocked by some power, and he couldn't use it at all!